I try too hard to think complex,
when simplicity can be so much better,
We all really do have something simple about us,
We all really do feel the greatness of success,
shoot for the simple goals to succeed the complex,
believe in the simple things that can lead to the hard,
people try to show off and pretend to be confusing,
but I am most impressed by the simple thoughts.

When I get caught in Premonition,
I have to sit and wait 1 sec,
I have to breath and take up the message,
I feel the pressure,
don't we all,
I see the presage,
it creeps around my heart,
what could it end up to be?
don't we all get premonition?

Crusted peaks and warning bells,
fear that hits all others souls,
howls that pierce the silent night,
caught up in a dream of fright, lightning flashes across the sky,
the secrets seem to change their faith,
and yet all that comes to mind is feelings distant that get to close.
What of this land of the silver sand?
Some say it is a blessing some say it is a curse.
One thing is promised around all of its mystery is that this place is not a fairy tale.

Long hair, mixed feelings
love strains, people stop
early spring, late awakening
trailing with fear, outsiders glance
giving up, walk so strait
histories curse, the curse that all jib
but find it following to meet you no more.